1Disclaimer: Don't own the characters, or the location(yes, it's a real castle, I don't know if they have Renaissance Faire's there or not though) but I DO own the plot...so...no touchy!
Pairings: UxY, JxA
Author's Note: Dum de da de da, I'm breaking my own rules, but the idea randomly popped into my head.
They were staying in a medium-sized hotel just outside of the Renaissance Faire, two, or three, to a room. The hotel itself was small and quaint, looking like a summer home for the King. The Hotel le Lavardens. "Alright students! Students, quiet down!" the principal called. "All of your luggage will be delivered to your rooms, no need to worry about that. Now, dinner will be downstairs in the Jardin room at six o'clock. That's six o'clock," he stressed. "Until then you are free to do as you wish. At seven we will be going into town to see a performance put on at the local theatre. Dismissed."
"Come on, let's check out our rooms," Odd said. They hurried into an elevator and Odd smiled as Jeremie and Aelita walked in. "They allow pets, so I don't have to hide Kiwi."
"Ooooh Ulrich."
They looked up to see Sissi shoving her way through the kids toward their elevator. Ulrich cursed softly under his breath, hitting the Door Close button over and over until the doors closed. They heard Sissi hit the doors in frustration as they began to rise. "That was close," he muttered.
"To close," Yumi said. Odd nodded and patted his bag reassuringly. "So...who's room do we check out first?"
"How about ours since Odd has to do something with Kiwi," Jeremie said.
"Sounds good. Your room is?"
"Room 216, what's yours?" Ulrich asked.
"We're 218, so right next door," Aelita said checking her key.
"That's convenient," Jeremie said. The doors opened and they stepped out, walking down a hallway until they came to 216. Jeremie pulled out his key and unlocked the door as Odd walked in and let Kiwi out. The dog ran around and then jumped on one of the beds.
"That one's yours," Ulrich said.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Odd muttered. He went over to a mini bar and grabbed a soda. "What? They never said we couldn't," he protested at their looks. They shook their heads and collapsed on the beds.
"The clothes are supposed to be delivered tomorrow morning before we leave," Jeremie said. They nodded as Odd quickly went over to the tv and found a music station.
"Yes! I love this song!" he exclaimed, jumping up and down, air-playing a guitar...badly.
Yumi groaned, falling down so that she was half-lying on Ulrich. Aelita raised an eyebrow at them but they didn't seem to notice to much. "Odd, your giving me a headache," Aelita complained. Odd ignored them and Kiwi formed a nest under one of the pillows.
When the song ended he turned the volume down and jumped onto his bed. Kiwi shot him a disgruntled look and Odd ignored him, shooting a goofy grin at Ulrich and Yumi. "You two look comfy," he said.
"Odd...drop it," Ulrich said. He sighed, covering his eyes with an arm as Odd began pestering him with questions.
"So, what did happen at Yumi's? I mean, did her parents catch the two of you making out?" Odd asked finally.
Aelita gave them a confused look. "What's making out?"
"Kissing...passionately," Jeremie answered.
"Oh. And, it's bad?"
"Depends on the person's perspective," Jeremie answered.
"No. It doesn't matter Odd. Now drop it," Yumi said sternly.
"Come on guys, whatever you say won't leave this room. Honest." He laid across the width of the bed staring intently at them.
Ulrich glanced at Yumi and she sighed. "You really want to know?" she asked. Odd nodded enthusiastically. "We were sleeping and rolled into each other. That was it. There was no big secret or anything. So, will you drop it now?"
Odd looked at them for a long time and then shrugged. "Sure, whatever." He turned up the music again and Aelita buried her head in the pillows on Jeremie's bed. Jeremie sighed, and rolled his eyes, answering the door and helping to bring in the luggage.
Ulrich sighed stretching out. "We're not getting off that easy you know," he murmured to Yumi.
She sighed, resting her head on his shoulder, catching Aelita giving her a look. "Yeah...I know," she whispered back, then smothered a giggle in his shoulder as he tickled her side quickly.
There was a flash and they both shot up into sitting positions. "Aww...I'm sure everyone would want a copy of this," Jeremie said, holding his camera up.
Odd jumped up, grinning. "I want a copy!" Ulrich threw a pillow at both Jeremie and Odd and inadvertently started a huge pillow war.
Author's Note: Yay1 Their there! Wow...well, I'm waiting for three reviews before I update either story :hint hint:
